He peeked around and saw an odd group of guys walking away from the men's room as if they had just come from an exciting football game.Chris found it ...dd as he found the book he had been seeking and headed back to the table. Why would they be so enthusiastic about going to the toilet? He only gave it a brief thought as he cracked open the book and began working again on his paper. The thought pushed back as the dates and historical figures pushed ahead as he lost himself within the project once. Mourning as she was, she felt the urge to fuck them then and there but decided she would be a bit more discreet about it. Flashing her pussy at them as often as she could, she said that she would be out here again tomorrow about the same time. Their faces lit up and they said they would be also.She rubbed herself silly that night, eager for the next day, and was at the pond a bit early. She was at her sexual prime and eager to enjoy the gifts that nature had built into her body.She brought more. .I canonly take it....ohhh yes yes Daddy yes.....I feel his hands tighteningaround my waist..he goes harder now pow pow pow against me, inside me,sweat dripping into my back down my ass pow pow pow....fuck fuck ohfuck!! Ohh my little clitty is gonna its gonna cum....ohh fuckfuck....Daddy Daddy ohhhhhhhh...he spent time working my pussy open,taking his pleasure from my offered hole..Daddy's hole...losing me in acould of bliss and sweet perfect pain...Then he slowed...slowing...slowing...I heard. "He hasn't been acting right for awhile, something must of upset him, He would act happy in public, but when we were alone, his face would just, fall, he was stoic and uncaring. But I didn't let myself see it. "Maybe you should talk to him, try to tell him." She whispers.I look at her. "What?" He told me the reason why he was using me so he could forget." Forget what?"She looks at me, her eyes filled with pain. "You." She says quietly and matter of fact like. "Me? All this time he was using you.